At six or seven o'clock, the room was already filled with the smell of all kinds of food.
Among them, the flavors of meat and seafood are the most common.
The braised pork, pig's ears, and eight-treasure duck, Jiang Qiuqiu had already finished ahead of time, she made a lot at one time, took one out for dinner, and sealed the rest, waiting to be uploaded to the virtual restaurant.
The two were having dinner in the living room, and the Buddha jumping over the wall in the kitchen was still gurgling. Mo Si asked, "Does this dish take so long?"
"Yes, the longer the better, stew it on a low fire, and save it before going to bed. What's the matter, does the black hole want to eat?"
"No, I'm just asking."
"Haha, it doesn't matter if you want to eat." Jiang Qiuqiu said with a smile, "You worked hard today! Eat more at night."
In addition to braised pork and eight-treasure duck with pig ears, Jiang Qiuqiu also took out a portion of green vegetables from his incubator. The combination of meat and vegetables is not tiring after work!
Jiang Qiuqiu picked up some dishes with chopsticks for Mo Si.
The two gradually chatted, and Jiang Qiuqiu asked Mo Si, "You come to wander in the starry sky, does your family know?"
"Know."
"Do you know that they are not angry? If you don't go home for a reunion, you won't be angry if you go to other places?"
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"No." Mo Si said: "The elders know that everyone has a sense of proportion and will not get angry easily."
At the same time, the Mo family is also having a family dinner.
When Mo Si went out, he only talked to Mo Chengyu. He didn't want too many elders to know about this matter, because... the matter has not been successful, and it would be strange to say it.
Therefore, there was one person missing at the Mo family's reunion dinner table.
When Uncle Mo saw that his seat was empty, his first reaction was to complain: "What's wrong with the military department recently, why don't people come back if there is something to do, why did they transfer people away just two days after coming back? Isn't this tossing people?" As he said that, he asked the congressman to call to see what was going on, and he would not let anyone pass it for a year.
Mo Chengyu quickly stopped him.
"Uncle, don't fight, it's not the military's business."
"It's not the military department, so what else can boy Mo do?" He said this as a matter of course.
Mo Chengyu giggled twice.
It has to be said that it was an absolutely wrong decision for Mo Si to want his sister to keep a secret with him.
He has a door on his mouth, and Mo idiom has a trumpet on his mouth.
"Guess! This time it's not a business matter, it's a private matter!"
"It's the kind of private matter that rushes to fear that people will be too lonely during the Chinese New Year."
Grandpa Mo, who was still eating, raised his head.
Grandma Mo, who was drinking soup, raised her head.
The absent-minded Papa Mo raised his head.
Uncle Mo, who was just about to call the MP, also raised his head.
Aunt Mo and her cousins raised their heads together.
Everyone's eyes gathered together, and they said in unison: "Really?"
"Can I still lie to you about this kind of thing?"
Grandpa Mo: "Xiao Si has enlightened?"
Grandma Mo: "The iron tree is blooming?"
Father Mo: "Is your brother enlightened?"
Uncle Mo: "This year is really a strange year."
A group of young people also chirped: "No wonder my cousin has been watching the terminal this year. I thought it was because the war ahead was tight, so it wasn't! Are you chatting with your sister-in-law?"
"No wonder I look out of the window every day. I thought it was because the snow wasn't heavy enough this year, and I was afraid that the Zerg would recover earlier in the coming year."
Mo Fu, who had a small reunion dinner because there was one less person, heard that Mo Si went out because of this, and the dull atmosphere suddenly became cheerful.
Everyone happily asked Mo Chengyu about the whole story, and they agreed that Mo Si's going would be the most bloody.
If Jiang Qiuqiu came here and listened to it, he would know that the elders were not only not angry, but also raised their hands and feet in agreement.